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Name: Hope
State: Pennsylvania
Metro: Lancaster
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Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Two months is too little. 
They let him go. 
They had no sudden healing. 
To think that providence would 
Take a child from his mother while she prays 
Is appalling. 
Who told us we'd be rescued? 
What has changed and why should we be saved from nightmares? 
We're asking why this happens 
To us who have died to live? It's unfair. 
This is what it means to be held. 
How it feels when the sacred is torn from your life 
And you survive. 
This is what it is to be loved. 
And to know that the promise was 
When everything fell we'd be held. 
This hand is bitterness. 
We want to taste it, let the hatred numb our sorrow. 
The wise hand opens slowly to lilies of the valley and tomorrow. 
This is what it means to be held. 
How it feels when the sacred is torn from your life 
And you survive. 
This is what it is to be loved. 
And to know that the promise was 
When everything fell we'd be held. 
If hope is born of suffering. 
If this is only the beginning. 
Can we not wait for one hour watching for our Savior? 
This is what it means to be held. 
How it feels when the sacred is torn from your life 
And you survive. 
This is what it is to be loved. 
And to know that the promise was 
When everything fell we'd be held.
For those who have not heard my school, Bluffton University, 
recently went through a tragic time.  
Our baseball team was heading to Florida for their annual spring break traing when there bus flipped over the overpass.  We lost 5 of our players and the bus driver and his wife.  One player is still in the hospital in Atlanta GA.  Please pray for the families and the friends the boys we lost as well as the entire Bluffton community.  This is a very difficult time for us all. 
Scott, Zach, Cody, David and Tyler 
you will be forever missed!


Friday, February 02, 2007

To state the obvious
I didn’t get my perfect fantasy
I realize you love yourself more than you could ever love me

So go and tell your friends that I'm obsessive and crazy
That’s fine I'll tell mine you’re gay
And by the way

Chorus:
I hate that stupid old pick up truck you never let me drive
You're a redneck heartbreaker
Who’s really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match on all my wasted time
As far as I'm concerned you're just another picture to burn.

There's no time for tears
I'm just sitting here planning my revenge
There's nothing stopping me
From going out with all of your best friends.
And if you come around
Saying sorry to me
My daddy’s gonna show you how sorry you'll be

'Cause
Chorus

And if you're missing me
You better keep it to yourself
Cuz coming back around here
Would be bad for your health

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By Taylor Swift
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Wednesday, January 31, 2007

But I Don't Know How

Today is gonna be the day 
That they're gonna throw it back to you 
By now you should've somehow 
Realized what you gotta do 
I don't believe that anybody 
Feels the way I do 
About you now 
 
Backbeat the word is on the street 
That the fire in your heart is out 
I'm sure you've heard it all before 
But you never really had a doubt 
I don't believe that anybody 
Feels the way I do 
about you now 
 
And all the roads we have to walk are winding 
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding 
There are many things that I would 
Like to say to you 
But I don't know how 
 
Because maybe 
You're gonna be the one that saves me 
And after all 
You're my wonderwall 
 
Today was gonna be the day 
But they'll never throw it back to you 
By now you should've somehow 
Realized what you're not to do 
I don't believe that anybody 
Feels the way I do 
About you now 
 


Sunday, January 21, 2007

Fin'lly got over that song of ours; stopped chasin' little red sports cars,
To check the license plates an' I QUIT DRIVIN BY YOUR PLACE.
Back makin' the rounds at our old haunts: Honky Tonks, restaurants.
An' seein' some of our old friends: it feels good to dance again.
An' I can fin'lly smell your perfume an' not look around the room for you.
An' I can walk right by your picture in a frame an' not feel a thing.

But when I hear your name,

I feel rain fallin' right out of the blue sky.
An' it's the fifth of May, an' I'm right there starin' in your eyes.
An' nothin's changed, an' we're still same.
An' I get lost in the innocence of a first kiss,
An' I'm hangin' on to every word rollin' off of your lips:
An' that's all it takes, an' I'm in that place,
Every time I hear your name.

Got someone special in my life: everyone thinks she'd make a great wife.
Dad says he thinks she's the one: reminds him of Mom when she was young,
But it's way too soon to be talkin 'bout rings; don't wanna rush into anything.
She's getting over someone too, kinda like me an' you.
An' she talks about him every once in a while, an' I just nod my head an' smile,
'Cause I know exactly what she's goin' through: yeah, I've been there too.

When the conversation turns to you,
I get caught in a "you were the only one for me",
Kinda thought, an' your face is all that I see.
I know I can't go back but I still go back.
An' there we are, parked down by the riverside,
An' I'm in your arms about to make love for the first time,
An' that's all it takes, an' I'm in that place,
Every time I hear your name.

Start thinkin' 'bout the words I left unsaid.
(Every time I hear your name.)
Stop tryin' the change the things I can't change.
(Every time I hear your name.)
In my heart I know you're gone, but in my head
,

I feel rain fallin' right out of the blue sky.
An' it's the fifth of May, an' I'm right there starin' in your eyes.
That's all it takes, an' I'm in that place.
An' there we are, parked down by the riverside,
An' I'm in your arms about to make love for the first time.
An' I can't explain, but I'm in that place,
Every time I hear your name.
Every time I hear your name.
(Every time I hear your name.)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.
(Every time I hear your name.)
Ah ah.
Every time I hear your name.
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Monday, December 04, 2006

I come home in 12 days!  YAY!  Let me know if you want to do anything.  I'm having an enchilada/xmas party/see everyone from high school.  BE THERE.



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